Jiu'er didn't think too much. In fact, there was no time for her to think more.
Because, Hong'er soon said outside again: "Girl, the food is here from the kitchen." So, her thinking could only come to an end for the time being.
However, when I touched the Swiss Army Knife under the pillow, I couldn't help but feel guilty.
Seeing the dishes on the table, Jiu'er felt depressed again. Sure enough, the prince was here. Just looking at these dishes, it was clear that they were much better than what she had eaten two days ago.
I originally thought that the dishes in ancient times were that simple... It turned out not to be the case. It was because she didn't have enough status, so the good things didn't get to her.
After being simply depressed for a while, she put her mind back together, thinking that when she left here, she would go all over the world to find delicious food... Then she would drag Wen Renjue along with her. She must remember this.
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"What are you thinking about?" A low, gentle, and somewhat careless voice came from the door.
Jiu'er suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Renjue who was standing at the door, but Hong'er and those who delivered the food had all left.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face, he stood up, quickly ran to Wen Renjue, hugged his arm, "Why are you here?"
Wen Renjue's lips moved slightly under the mask, "You don't want me to come?"
Jiuer shook his head vigorously, "Of course not, of course I hope it's you who comes. But... I thought it was that prince? Everything I prepared was useless." His mouth was slightly pouted, but his heart was secretly.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
She is a typical evil person who is disgusting and has no courage.
Wenren Juewei glanced at her, "What have you prepared?"
"Knife." Jiu'er answered and pulled Wen Renjue to the table, "That prince is so stingy. He has been here for several days and eats simple meals every day... I originally thought there was only that kind of food here... No
Thinking that you have to wait for him to come before you can eat such delicious food... You must be very pitiful as his subordinate... Come on, make more."
After the plates in front of Wen Renjue were piled up, Jiu'er sat down at his seat, facing the table, and started gobbling down the dishes.
"What are you preparing the knife for?" Wen Renjue glanced around the room and found no knife. Finally, he turned his eyes to Jiu'er and wondered if the so-called knife was a dagger, so
It's so easy to hide.
It seems that, wait a minute, he has to search carefully. Such dangerous things are not suitable for Jiu'er.